Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

The speed is extremely fast. After getting out of the coffin, he flies to the direction where song Yue and the bodyguard came out before, and soon disappears.

At the same time, song Yue and the bodyguard noticed that the lid of the coffin was lighter.

The two easily put the lid of the coffin aside. Song Yue shook his hands and twisted his eyebrows and asked, "did something just come out of the coffin?"

"Well." Rong Shen nods and goes to the coffin with Cheng Xiu.

But song Yue saw Rong Shen nodding, his expression was stunned, and he blurted out subconsciously: "then why didn't you stop it?"

Huh? "Rong Shen looked up at him.

Song Yue suddenly had no voice, bowed his head and went to the other side of Cheng Xiu, looking into the coffin together.

"Who is this?" Song Yue asked.

In the coffin lay a man of low stature, who was dressed in a gold embroidered Phoenix, with a blue jade mask on his face. On the mask was carved a huge peony whose petals were painted with gold.

Whether it's a mask or a royal dress, it's exquisite everywhere.

It's just that I can't tell whether it's a man or a woman lying on the bed, and there is a small lantern beside the pillow.

Lanterns are just as delicate.

"I don't know." Cheng Xiu said in a light voice.

He took a look at Rongshen, but Rongshen's eyes fell on the lantern. He noticed that Cheng Xiu was looking at himself. He withdrew his eyes and looked at Cheng Xiu and shook his head: "I can't remember my own things clearly. Even if I knew this person before, I can't remember it now."

However, she did know the origin of the lantern, and then according to the origin of the lantern, she wanted to push out the identity of the people in the coffin, but Rong Shen didn't say it.

She is not sure how things from that place can appear here, especially the lantern.

When Cheng Xiu saw Rong Shen shaking his head, he didn't ask any more questions. He just pondered for a moment and said, "the things that made trouble in the coffin have already run away. This coffin should have no problem. Song Yue, you'd better leave here earlier."

"Ah? Good Song Yue nodded and asked Cheng Xiu, "Cheng Xiu, what are you doing here with sister Rong?"

"We?" Cheng Xiu laughed and said, "it's said that there's a very powerful God woman here. She can know a person's past and future, and she can change her life against heaven. So let's come here to have a look."

"What goddess?" Song Yue looked scornful. He quickly glanced at Rong Shen and said to Cheng Xiu, "if you say that sister Rong will change her life against the heaven, I may still believe it, but what is the God woman in the small mountain village? That is to cheat some money from these ignorant villagers. "

"We haven't seen the villagers all the way." Instead of paying attention to what song Yue said, Cheng Xiu changed the topic.

Song Yue readily answered his doubts, "it's said that there are dead people in the village. Now the villagers are helping with the funeral in the ancestral hall."

"Funeral?" Rong Shen picked an eyebrow beside him and laughed a little meaningfully. "I'm afraid the funeral can't be finished for a while."

"It will take at least three days. It can't be finished in a while." Song Yue didn't recognize the deep meaning in Rong Shen's words, but nodded with approval.

The bodyguard next to him moved his lips and looked at his young master. He wanted to talk but stopped.

However, it has not been said.